Her steps were purposeful, her demeanor calm and composed, despite the chaotic energy that surrounded her. With a worn backpack s
ts of the city, where the rent was affordable, if not exactly luxurious. Her job as a waitress at a
d to carve out a better life for herself, no matter the obstacles in her path. She dreamed of on
her. The screech of trains pulling into the station, the murmur of voices echoing off the tiled walls, the
is designer suit and expensive watch marking him as someone of wealth and privilege. She
t day, plans that would change the course of h
r her, as if the universe were conspiring to bring her something unexpected. She couldn't shake the feeling
if on cue,
y
le to ignore. His dark hair was perfectly styled, his chiseled features accentuated by a well-groomed beard.
out him, something that drew her in and held her captive, unable to look away. She felt a flu
wd of commuters as the subway car lurched into motion. Elsa was left reeling, he
she feel such a powerful connection to him, de
ange in ways she could never have anticipated. Little did she know, this chance encounter was just the beginnin